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Intro. The aroma of pine needles and wet land fills your nostrils when you make your way through the forest in which you live. Sunlight breaks through the crowns of trees, creating an unearthly radiance around you and your companion. The moon jumps ahead, her white tail flickens among the trees. Her ears twitch, listening to every rustle and click. She suddenly stops, resolutely sniffing to the air, a low growl breaks out of her throat. Moon: Master, I feel something strange, it does not look like the smell of the forest, what do you think this is?\

Moon || Wolf girl

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